Monumental times.

I've been asked to make a major decision, and no its not Friendgirl throwing down the gauntlet of marriage. It is a lot worse. At a level at least. And I have decided to bite the bullet, and accept the offer made to me. Well, only if the money is real good - refer to last post on my financial non-serendipity. And no I'm not selling my ass for this. Anyway, what must be done, must be done. Sorry for the obscurity, but until things happen I cannot write about this. More details in another post.